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The Traditional Protocol
Date: 10/27/2015, Categories: Spanking, Author: VegasWager, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories
Tiffany James was dressed in her typical work attire, which was to say “business sexy.” She had on a cream colored blouse, which was slightly too small and had one more button undone than should be. A short grey skirt fitted tightly around her hips and well-shaped bottom. The length of the skirt was short enough to make it hard to not stare at her legs, and just long enough to not show off the tops of the thigh high black nylons that covered those legs. She was perfectly balanced on three inch black pumps as she strutted to Mr. Owens office. She been summoned, no doubt to talk to her about her work product. Tiffany had a very good entry level position at this company. The company was well established, paid very well, and been around since the late 1800s. The other reality was that Tiffany while smart didn’t really want to expend much effort. She was more interested in using her looks to get others to work for her. The approach had worked since her early teens and she saw no reason to change course now. Mr. Owens’s secretary looked up at her as she walked into the waiting area. Mrs. Davenport was in her mid-fifties, and Tiffany thought quite attractive for an older woman. She was also incredibly sweet, almost annoyingly so. “Hello Ms. James. Please have a seat while I will let Mr. Owens and Ms. Ashton know you are here,” Mrs. Davenport said. “Will do,” Tiffany said with a sincere smile; she actually liked Mrs. Davenport. Emily Ashton, however, was quite another story. Ms. ... Ashton was in charge of her group, and had been riding her to work harder for the better part of the year she had been here. Outwardly she chalked it up to the woman being threatened by her looks. Ms. Ashton was in a word, gorgeous, she exuded sex appeal. She was also about ten years older than Tiffany so it was easy to convince others that she felt threatened by Tiffany’s youth. Truth be told, deep down Tiffany knew Emily was right. She could do better, and even advance her career quicker if she really got behind her job. She was paid very well, and enjoyed the lifestyle the job afforded her. She had just purchased a great apartment in the city, something she could not have done given the entry level jobs here fellow graduates had procured. The phone rang on Mrs. Davenport’s desk. “Yes sir, I’ll send her in,” Mrs. Davenport hung up the phone and said, “Ms. James they are ready to see you.” Tiffany smiled got up and went to the door. “Oh great,” she thought, “Emily is going to be in here too.” Tiffany had a fleeting dark thought. Why was she being summoned to the CEO’s office with her department head there? Given Ms. Ashton’s review of her it couldn’t be a promotion. She didn’t have time to think it through, so she knocked on the door, and walked in. Mr. Owens’ office was beautiful, and huge. The windows went from ceiling to floor and wrapped around the entire corner of the top floor of the building. The office had a modern feel to it. Even though the company went back a long ...